Outside the window, there seems to be wind, and the treetops are swinging gently, just like bathing the heart of Xiaoqi who is swinging at the moment.

The car has stopped downstairs, and from the angle of her lying on her back, you can see the balcony of the house.

It's home. It's time for her to get off.

But... The man who pressed her didn't mean to let go at all.

And she was reluctant to push him away?

The bodyguard who was driving got out and found a corner to smoke.

The two men were facing their foreheads for a moment, and they were shaking in their voices...